Krem was swiftly rewarded. JW perked up instantly at the mention of going out and even went so far as to start opening his mouth--but then the needle scratched all the way across the record and the baker was met with a dilemma.
He very much did want to see Krem tomorrow--and he was curious about these friends of his. If they were anything like him, he was sure they'd be a blast to hang out with. But, alas, there was the issue of that deep-seated trauma associated with the smell of the bar.
It took a moment for him to realize he still had his mouth open. JW had to make a quick save. He leaned forward again, elbow on the table--cool, conversational, not at all shredding his napkin with his other hand.
"You know, I would like to go out tomorrow but--y'see--I'm not really...a bar kinda guy? If that makes sense?" INVOLUNTARY SQUINT.
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He very much did want to see Krem tomorrow--and he was curious about these friends of his. If they were anything like him, he was sure they'd be a blast to hang out with. But, alas, there was the issue of that deep-seated trauma associated with the smell of the bar.
It took a moment for him to realize he still had his mouth open. JW had to make a quick save. He leaned forward again, elbow on the table--cool, conversational, not at all shredding his napkin with his other hand.
"You know, I would like to go out tomorrow but--y'see--I'm not really...a bar kinda guy? If that makes sense?" INVOLUNTARY SQUINT.